A gust of wind blows, mixed with a floral fragrance, what smell?

Ryuzo stood up and sniffed it intently, suddenly feeling dizzy in his head.

Thinking of the identity of that Qing Dai, he hurriedly took out an antidote pill from his arms and swallowed it, squatted down and stuffed one into Feng Wanwan's mouth, the lip flap that was usually as bright red as a flower was now bloodless, thinking that the words that he usually died of anger were said from this bloodless mouth, Long San felt as if he had been pinched by something, and his hair hurt tightly, and he raised his hand to wipe it, and his tentacles were soft.

As if bewitched by something, Long San slowly lowered his head, covered his lips on it, and the touch he had never experienced hit his heart directly, as if retaliating, Long San opened his lips and bit lightly, until the tip of his tongue tasted a trace of rust and let go, and saw that there was a red blood bead on the pale lip flap, and his heart seemed to feel a little better.

Feng Wanwan, who was in a coma, suddenly felt a pain in her lips, gradually opened her eyes, and subconsciously wiped her lips with her hand, there was a trace of blood.

She couldn't remember when her mouth hurt.

"You, you ......" Feng Wanyi pointed at Long San with his finger.

Long San was a little embarrassed, he didn't know what happened to him just now?

"I, what's wrong with me, I said woman, I just saved you, don't be grateful!" Long San pretended to be calm, and after speaking, he turned his head to look at the surrounding scenery, and decided that he would not admit anything.

In a red cloud, Feng Wanwan's little face became even paler, and a dense layer of fine sweat even oozed from his forehead, pointing at Long San with his finger, but after a while, he hung down weakly.

Ryusan is still waiting for someone to ask for guilt!

Why did he suddenly fall silent, and when he turned his head again, he saw that Feng Wanwan seemed to be fainting again, and the composure he had just disguised was gone in an instant, and he shouted anxiously, "How are you, woman, don't scare me." ”

touched Feng Wanwan's forehead with his hand, and he had a fever.

It can't be that the brain is burned out!

Long San is more anxious, a little panicked, what should I do?

What is he going to do?

The hand accidentally rubbed into a place, sticky, wet, this woman is injured?

Long San was shocked, and then carefully looked at Feng Wanwan from top to bottom, only to see that there were two obvious scratches in Feng Wanwan's red robe, one on his shoulder and one on his chest.

The edges of the scratches have been blackened by blood.

Long San patted his forehead and sighed that he was careless, he just didn't expect that the woman who was usually as strong as a cow in front of him would also be injured.

"Woman, how are you, do you want me to help you bandage?" Long San asked.

Feng Wanwan didn't react, and she also wanted to give a hint to the person in front of her, indicating that she was still alive.

But now she can't even lift her hands, and she can't open her eyes.

"If you don't speak, you agree with me to help you check your wounds, so don't rely on me for this when you wake up!" Long San first found a way out for himself, if, if this woman really relied on himself afterwards......

Ryuzo didn't want to.

He checked the contents of Feng Wanwan's bag again, and took out water, clothes, bandages, and healing medicine.

Looking at Feng Wanwan's shoulder and chest injuries, Long San didn't know where to start, he had treated the wounds, but not the women's wounds, this woman and a man should be about the same, right!

When Long San tore open the wound on Feng Wanwan's shoulder, he knew that it was different, the man's skin was not so white and delicate, like a fine white porcelain, but now there was a hideous sword mark on this fine white porcelain, which was very dazzling.

Long San couldn't care about anything else, so he poured some water from the water bladder in the bag and sprinkled it on the wound to clean it.

The half-asleep Feng Wanwan moaned unconsciously with the stimulation of the cool water, Long San's hand shook, poured half of the water bladder down, and hurriedly sucked up the water with the white cloth at hand, before applying the wound medicine and bandaging it.

The three looked at the somewhat messy cloth tape that he was wrapping, like a big failure in his life, alas, no matter what, it's good to be wrapped like this.

But also, and the wound on the chest?

Long San's hand was a little flustered, this woman really wouldn't blame him when she woke up, wouldn't it!

What if I get caught?

If you rely on it, you will rely on it!

Long San seemed to have made up his mind, and tore Feng Wanwan's front placket, the cool wind blew on the bare skin, Feng Wanwan finally opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened them, he saw that the man was staring at his chest, and his eyes were still straight.

Long San felt like he had been pointed at by someone, and he couldn't move, what was this in front of him?

A piece of red fabric like flower petals sets off a white undulation......

Ryuzo felt something leak out from under his nose.

"Smack!" Feng Wanwan didn't know where the strength came from, and slapped Long San in the face.

Ryuzo's hole was unlocked, and his face turned red.

"I—you'......." Long San couldn't speak, covering his face, like a thief, and he was caught, he was going to be relied on.

He went to tell his grandmother that if he married this woman, his grandmother and his mother would not think about giving him a blind date every day, which was also a good thing.

After Feng Wanwan woke up on the ground, like all women, he first looked at his clothes, fortunately, the upper layer was torn, and his underwear was still there, so he hurriedly pulled the torn clothes to his chest: "Wipe your nose." ”

Nose, what nose, Long San raised his hand and wiped it;

Blood?

When did he get hurt?

"Help me up?" Feng Wanwan said.

What the?

Ryuzo feels like he's having auditory hallucinations?

Help her up?

Is this not to pursue him, not to rely on him?

"Hurry up!" Feng Wanwan raised his voice, but his voice was hoarse and there was no shock.

"Oh, oh, good, good." Long San woke up like a dream.

hurriedly supported Feng Wanwan, but he was afraid of touching her wounds, so he could only sit on the ground first and let Feng Wanwan lean on his body.

After Feng Wanwan sat upright, he leaned back again, making himself more comfortable, and then looked at the wound on his chest, fortunately, it was not long, and the blood coagulated.

"Water."

"What?"

"Water, isn't your brain crooked!" Feng Wan saw Long San's reaction and said a dialect angrily.

"Oh, oh, water." Ryuzo's brain circuitry finally returned to normal.

handed the water bladder at hand to Feng Wanwan, and Feng Wanwan took the water bladder, but the other hand didn't have the strength to pull the cork.

put it down dejectedly: "It's better for you to help me!" Feng Wanwan felt that she had never been so weak.

"Okay." Long San took the water bladder, wrapped Feng Wanwan in his arms with both hands, and carefully pulled out the red robe that had just been closed by Feng Wanwan, trying to keep his eyes from falling on the undulations.

Cleaning, dressing, and bandaging, Long San was busy sweating, and he never realized that bandaging the wound turned out to be a strength job.